Stella looked at the woman before her with a complicated gaze before stepping out of the cover that had hidden her. She was very familiar with the red haired Gifted, but the person that stood before her at the moment looked different. Distant.
"Rebecca." Stella spoke the name of her life long friend.
"Stella... How low you have fallen. How can you even be working with those demi-humans? After all they have done?!" Rebecca exploded in rage. The fires that fluttered around her clenched fists raged and turned into small blazing orbs.
"Look, Becky. I can understand why you are as angry as you are. But that doesn't mean that you should turn a blind eye to all the suffering that the Henshaw Dynasty is causing to the demi-humans. Have you ever even been to the demi-human games? Or the slave halls where they sell the demi-human slaves?!" Stella responded in tone.
